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i promise. [H.S]
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Last published Tue, Apr 12, 2022
Maybe I'm just being paranoid.
That's all it is. I'm just stupidly paranoid.
I'm just paranoid.
Just paranoid.
Being a people pleaser is never really a good trait, is it? Lying about your feelings, burying your head in the sand and agreeing to things without thinking. These are all the things empathetic Leela Roberts does on a daily basis and as she discovers - those habits can land you in a lot of trouble. Some would call her thoughtful whilst others would call her stupid. When her life gets jumbled upside down, how will she cope? All alone and caring for two little children, how will she cope?
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